Shadewood I am NOT fat

The gray girl went about her morning ritual as always. A patrol and a little hunting for the pack before stopping for a drink. Everything was well in her own little world. She wasn't however oblivious to the changes amongst some of the others. One if which was just a few paces in front of her. A female of the pack who was clearly pregnant but more importantly one who Amaya knew she hadn't had the chance to really interact with just yet. She wasn't stupid so approached with some caution but a cheerful smile. “Hello there. We haven't had the chance to really meet, I'm Amaya.” She did keep some distance between them in case the other female was sensitive about her personal space, Amaya knew she could be sometimes.